Zoë Lianne, "Erasure"
Mary Oliver, "Felicity"
Emily Bronte, "Wuthering Heights"
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I feel like a time traveler:
June, July, August.
Summer dissolves in my mouth
and I can’t remember what it tasted like.
— Zoë Lianne, from “Erasure”
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I feel like a time traveler: June, July, August. Summer dissolves in my mouth and I can't remember what it tasted like.
Zoe Lianne, "Erasure"
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“Summer dissolves in my mouth and I can’t remember what it tasted like.” -Zoë Lianne
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when Franz Kafka said "it's august and I am tired of being strong" and when Kim Addonizio said "we lose june, we lose july, in August we look in the mirrors and want to die" and when Wiliam Faulkner said "some days in late August at home are like this, the air thin and eager with something in it, sad and nostalgic and familiar" and when Zoe Lianne said " Summer dissolves in my mouth and I can't remember what it tasted like" and when taylor swift said "August slipped away like a bottle of wine" and when -
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I have a mind like ocean waves. Shifting always, too violent or too gentle, burning like salt water. Come too close and I worry that I will swallow you.
- Zoe lianne
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What happens when we die?
I hope it will be like flicking off a light switch.
But couldn't there be more?
I'd hope not.
But why?
Because it was hard enough the first time.
— Zoe Lianne, Conversations
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when Franz Kafka said "it's august and I am tired of being strong" and when Kim Addonizio said "we lose june, we lose july, in August we look in the mirrors and want to die" and when Wiliam Faulkner said "some days in late August at home are like this, the air thin and eager with something in it, sad and nostalgic and familiar" and when Zoe Lianne said " Summer dissolves in my mouth and I can't remember what it tasted like" and when taylor swift said "August slipped away like a bottle of wine" I sat and stared at the wall thinking how August brings the end of summer, and the promise of a beginning, the beginning of fall and the beginning of the end.
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what do we do when we die?
we try to remember everything
but is there more?
i don’t know, for now i want to relive it
would you do it again?
no, it was hard enough the first time
inspired by Zoe Lianne
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Tear me apart
at the seams
but gently,
please.
I am drowsy
and bursting
and full
of wildflowers.
Zoë Lianne, Honeyed
from the empty moonwhispers
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I feel like a time traveler:
June, July, August.
Summer dissolves in my mouth
and I can’t remember what it tasted like.
Zoë Lianne, Erasure
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Zoe Lianne, Erasure
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Tear me apart
at the seams
but gently,
please.
I am drowsy
and bursting
and full
of wildflowers.
Zoë Lianne, “Honeyed”
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